Supreme Martial Artist

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The light on the door of the operating room turned on, and the doctor walked out of it. Xiong Linlin and her parents hurriedly greeted him and said anxiously, "Doctor, how is it?"

"Hey... go in and talk to him for the last time! Hurry up, it's running out! We have tried our best, but his stubborn illness has been too long. Over the years, the cold poison has invaded the internal organs, and the gods are also weak. !" The doctor sighed, shook his head lowly, and left with the nurses.

"Brother He, you are a capable person. The old man often mentioned that you have the power to reach the sky and the earth! Please save him!" Father Xiong looked at He Feng anxiously.

When Xiong Linlin and Mother Xiong heard this, they immediately looked at He Feng with hope.

Yes, why forgot such a capable person? He must have a way to bring Grandpa back to life.

He Feng nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry, the old man suffered from this old stubborn illness back then. Although I can't completely eradicate it, I will save him even if I try my best to live another twenty years!"

Then he and the Xiong family walked into the operating room.

"Brother Qin, He Feng is a real master. I had a relationship with him when I was handling a case, and I have great skill!" Chen Lin said.

Qin Fei nodded and said, "I hope so!"

But he didn’t think so in his heart. He Feng might be very strong, but this old man Xiong’s disease has been decades old and he has never been cured. He Feng has been following him for so many years. If he is really capable of curing it, it will be cured. Well, there is no need to wait until now, he must have no choice.

Just now when He Feng said that even if he tried his best to let the old man live for another twenty years, Qin Fei clearly felt that He Feng was making a certain determination.

As for what it was, he didn't think much about it.

People have birth, old age, sickness and death, and people have misfortunes and blessings. This is the norm in the world, but in fact it is not a big deal. Sometimes if it is hard to pursue, it becomes a burden, and the gain is not worth the loss.

About ten minutes later, He Feng walked out, Chen Lin was startled, Qin Fei frowned and looked at him in surprise.

Suddenly he was aged for at least ten years, the wrinkles on his forehead appeared, his hair turned half white, his expression was very tired, and his energy and spirit declined.

"I'm useless, I haven't been able to save Old Xiong...what's the use of cultivating immortals?" He Feng kept mumbling, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

Chen Lin hurriedly went up and said, "Mr. He, what's the matter? Have you rescued it?"

He Feng raised his head and looked at him. He lost the previous look in his eyes and became frustrated. He said: "I can't save it. The true energy that I spent fifty years into my old man's body, but was caught The power of horror was swallowed in an instant, and on the contrary, the old man’s condition worsened. I am afraid that he will not live for ten minutes!"

Qin Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and said, "You mean he has another power in his body? What's the matter?"

"There was a war that year. We met a master hidden by the Holy See in the West and lurking in the army. I was a guard next to my old man. The other party wanted to get rid of me. At that time, the Holy See in the light sent a cardinal, who was extremely powerful. Gathering all the energy into a single blow, if you want to destroy me, it was the old man who blocked the blow for me at the most critical time. I survived and killed the cardinal, but the old man was disabled for life, the strongest. Power has always existed in his body, constantly eroding his life. I have always tried to continue his life, but today, that strong force seems to have become stronger, and I can no longer suppress it. All this is mine. Wrong!" He Feng said sadly.

"The Holy See of Light? Is that power with gold threads?" Qin Fei said anxiously.

"How do you know?" He Feng asked in surprise, with some expression in his eyes.

"There is no time to explain now! I'll go in and see, maybe there is a way!" Qin Fei smiled and walked into the operating room.

He Feng looked at his back in surprise, then looked at Chen Lin, and said, "What is Mr. Qin's background? The power of light is the most incomprehensible. We Eastern monks can hardly do anything about it, but he is so confident!"

Chen Lin said, "I don't know too well. We only met yesterday. He said that he was from the Xuanling Empire, the Xuanling Continent, and that he was not a cultivator, but a martial artist!"

"Xuanling Empire? Martial artist? I have never heard of it, is it a branch of an overseas immortal faction?" He Feng muttered.

At this time Qin Fei had entered the operating room and saw the three of the Xiong family crying around the operating table. An old man's weak voice was whispering, as if he was explaining the funeral with them, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"I'll try it, you don't have to be sad!" Qin Fei said.

When Xiong Linlin heard his voice, she suddenly remembered that Qin Fei is a real expert, and he can save a dying person!

She was busy and anxious before. She didn't expect so much. Now Qin Fei reminded her that she immediately grabbed the straw, and hurriedly said, "Qin Fei, hurry, save my grandpa!"

Father Xiong wiped his tears and said, "Mr. Qin, do you really have a way?"

"I'm not sure, you have to try everything before you know it! If you trust me, let me try it!"

Qin Fei didn't dare to speak too satisfactorily, what if he couldn't figure it out? Isn't it shameful?

"Well, I believe you, please start!" Now as long as there is a chance, I will not give up. Father Xiong believes in his daughter. Xiong Linlin must have confidence when he sees Qin Fei so excited.

Qin Fei walked in front of the old man, and saw that the old man was so thin that only a skinny, bloodless face, weak breathing, intermittent, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

But even so, the old man's eyes were still full of iron and blood, and seeing him did not show any surprise or panic.

This is a tough guy, even if he knew he was about to die, he didn't give up, no sorrow, no struggle, it was so plain, so plain as if he died, it was just another world life.

The first time he saw the old man, Qin Fei was in awe. He saw countless people who were dying. Those people were not mortals, they were martial artists who had cultivated for a long time. Taste all the glory and disgrace of the world, and ignore all beings.

However, the ugliness of those so-called gods when they are dying makes people feel that God is nothing but this!

At this moment, seeing Mr. Xiong, his calm demeanor caused Qin Fei to be hungry. It seems that he is the god, dominating all living beings, ignoring life and death, disregarding the sky, and smiling at the change of reincarnation.

Even if death will decay his body, it will not destroy his spirit. This state, in the mouths of the gods, means transcending the world and being immortal in the heavenly universe!

Although this old man Xiong is not a god, he can't even be called a monk, but he has the same aura as a god.

This person must be saved, he can't die, and he has to live well and live wonderfully!

"Hello, my name is Qin Fei, I am from the Profound Spirit Continent, and I am a martial artist!" He bowed respectfully and saluted for a long time. This is the first time he took the initiative to do this to a person who had never met before. Great gift!

Xiong Linlin looked at Qin Fei in astonishment. She never thought that a master like Qin Fei would be so low-profile!

The old man stared at Qin Fei with his eyes, his throat rolled, and he spit out two words with difficulty: "Thank you..."

Qin Fei didn't say any more, turned around to look at the three of Xiong's family, and solemnly said: "I'm starting to treat the elderly now! Please avoid it temporarily!"

"We are here to watch, it's okay, you are free!" Father Xiong said.

Xiong Linlin remembered that Qin Fei had never liked being seen when he was doing things, and hurriedly persuaded: "Dad, Mom, let's go out, Qin Fei will have a way!"

Seeing that his daughter had said so, Father Xiong had to take his wife out, Xiong Linlin also went out, Qin Fei ignored them, closed the curtain, and began to save people.

Outside the operating room, He Feng and Mrs. Xiong's family were the most nervous. They didn't know whether Qin Fei could rescue the old man. They had no confidence at all.

However, Chen Lin and Xiong Linlin's mentality recovered a bit at this time. They have seen Qin Fei use god-like means to save so many people, and they believe that he will be successful this time.

At this time, the doctor came over and saw that they were all standing outside, and said, "You are finished? Send someone back to prepare for the funeral. We will push him to the morgue immediately."

He said he was going to go in to see if the patient was out of breath, so that the nurse could work.

"Wait, someone inside is saving my grandfather, wait a moment!" Xiong Linlin stopped him.

"What? Someone is saving? What's the joke? The old man is absolutely unsaved. I understand your feelings, but I can't mess around!" The doctor blamed, his face full of disbelief.